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THE BAIT 9

"You see in my research, I discovered Corbin did much more here." Vice explained to Professor Whaite "In the guests bedroom than in his own room." "And I mean that makes sense, why mess up his own room?" The handsome young fox asked optimistically. "Right?" "Every thing in here is laminated, for easy clean up."

"So what exactly is it you're planning?" The Professor asked, not quite believing what he was seeing. The young very well endowed Fox, was naked and spread eagle on the bed. Waist's and ankles cuffed to the bed posts.

"Why I thought that would be obvious Professor." Vice exclaimed wide eyed. "Bait!" He exclaimed exasperated, at what he perceived to be the Professor's non understanding. "With me laying here looking totally chained and helpless." "In the very spot he claimed most of his victim's." "He's bound to manifest or at least try!" The over confident young vulpine assured. Professor Whaite nodded, trying his best to keep a blasé look on his muzzle. As he was sure the fiendish Panther would manifest. And manifest himself in away that Vice would not find to his liking!

"A brilliant plan my boy, simply brilliant!" Professor Whaite encouraged smirking wickedly. "But isn't it unsafe?" The Professor asks sounding concerned. "I mean if your bound totally helpless... what if there's a fire?" The handsome Fox rolled his big amber eye's, at the professor's obvious density.

"I'll not really be totally bound..." He explained. "Three of the cuff's are locked... but one is not." Vice pointed out. "My right paw can easily slip out, and the keys for the other cuffs are under this pillow."

"Ahhhhhh... excellent." Professor Whaite grunted, helping Vice slip his paw back into the loose cuff. Gently squeezing it closed slightly tighter, as he distracted the Fox. "Well my boy, I must be off." "To see about your classmates, but I'd be back to check on you from time to time." The professor left, leaving the studly student to his own devices... indeed, all of the professor's students were left to their own devices tonight! Vice laid on the bed, mind racing with the ideas...

What would happen? The ghost would probably show up with a sudden drop of temperature, and maybe a wavering of vision in that area. He flexed his powerful thigh's, his heavy nuts drooping down between them. Something itched... Down below, near the Fox's groin, a small piece of the silk sheet had twisted up. Into a 'finger'... and was even now very slowly caressing the dusky, virgin asshole.

He didn't quite understand what it was at first, and shifted. Then realizing it was only a piece of fabric, he shifted back, smiling. Letting it tickle him as his generous sheath began to thicken. His sweet musk beginning to fill the room as he purred. 'How fortunate.. Me being aroused will surely summon him here faster.' The sheet moved slowly, but more firmly with each swipe as it tickled and probed the taut ring of his pucker. His ball's tightening, trying to draw up. But indeed they were far too heavy to pull up from such a minor arousing. So he closed his eye's and just enjoyed the feeling of the sheet there. Moving his butt around to press against it. Thinking naively he was tickling himself! Vice got his first inkling when the sheet bunched up, and thrust into his soft snug tail hole.

He ‘EEPED', for it was quite unexpected, though the finger wasn't that thick. Vice moaned as it did so, and realized with a start he could see his breath! His cheek's blushed as he realized that the famed evil Panther was here... and was checking out his ass! He knew he had to act like he was trapped, to keep the ghost's interest. So for now... he encouraged the ghost to manifest more. "oooooh... mmm... yes, lover, do you want me?" The silk polished his ass, as more of the sheet slithered up inside of him. Not hurting, but feeling quite strange! His mouth flopped opened in shock, as he heard a spectral voice moan into his ear.

"Yeesssssssss!" A breath of cool caressing down over the fur in his chest, lightly ruffling it. He felt his sheath thicken all on it's own! The Fox boi squirming with how teasing and subtle of an appearance this was becoming.

"Oh... lover... there you are..." Vice panted, thinking his breathlessness was only excitement at the manifestation. The cool wisps of air, not much more than a hint, stroked over the Fox's belly. As more of the sheet was stuffed finger thick into his butt. It was wriggling inside him, exploring his hot orifice lustfully. The sheet caressing and polishing his insides. He felt the silken tip of it touch against his prostate, body jerking as he felt a pleasant surge of arousal fill his loin's. "Do you like what you see, lover?" There was a wicked chuckle inside his mind, and then the answer came weakly.

‘Oh.. I do!' The phantasmal voice moaned softly, as if from deep in a sepulture. ‘But I am old, and weak...' The ghostly whispered lamentinated in sepulcher tones. ‘As much as I desire to take your big beautiful balls... I can not, without your help!'

"Oh?" Vice grunted as the wiggling finger within him stroked his pleasure knot. It was all just a game... the ghost already had the power to manifest. Drained from the sexual energies of his earlier victims! But to hold himself together long enough for one last collection, he needed the Vulpine to provide the power.

‘Yes...' That soft cold voice purred distantly, sounding weak and helpless. ‘Only intense arousal... your arousal will let me!' He explained, choosing not to lie at all this time. Vice glanced down as his big full loins, the finger massaging his prostate had done its work. His long red fox bone was almost fully erect, and already oozing a thin stream of pre-cum.

"Uhum... can you help my knot out of the sheath?" He panted to his invisible molester. The air was so cold... it felt like frost was forming on his pointed vulpine cock! "Ohoooo!" He grunted inhaling sharply as he felt icy paw's begin to caress his hot hard on. "Yes... ohooo yes!" He could feel phantom fingers, gripping his cock by the root and pulling his growing knot with its sheath. "Ohooo thank you!" He moaned, hearing a coldly amused chuckle within his head.

‘No... thank you!' Corbin's wicked voice purred sounding stronger and much closer now! Strong icy paws stroking down along his pointed length, one paw after another. It felt like he was being milking, Vice moaned as his pre oozed even faster from his excited shaft! It was then the handsome little fox noticed the smoke haze. A shifting roiling cloud of darkness, that was centered between his wide spread leg's. A thrill of excitement ran through him, the panther was trying to manifest! Remembering Corbin's earlier words, Vice closed his eye's and concentrated on getting more aroused. It was all so arousing he could almost imagine he could see the panthers gloating muzzle. He pictured the sleek Black Panther sitting between his legs, playing with his hard aroused male hood. The wicked ghost wanting nothing more that to... Suddenly the little fox's eye's snapped open, and he watched in a mixture of fascination and horror. As the dark swirling smoke, slowly solidified into the smiling form of the Black Panther.

"A full body manifestation!" The little fox breathed in awe, then shivered in fear. Knowing that such an apparition, could in fact be dangerous!

‘Indeed... and I have you to thank!' The Black Panther purred, grinning like a demon. Even as his smooth black paw's stroked the fox's male organs, keeping him in a heightened state of arousal! ‘Its soooo rare I get to appear in person to do my dirty work!' Corbin moaned in delight. ‘Normally I just have to influence my victims minds... trick them into neutering themselves!' That cold voice purred amused. ‘And while that can be fun... I will not deny!' ‘It's just not the same as actually holding their junk in my paws, and taking it myself!' Corbin's smile widen even farther as he saw the fox look shocked at his words. ‘Oh yes your classmates have all been cut... I've seen to it!' The cruel Black Panther gloated, making the fox's eye's bulge in shock and disbelief. ‘Professor Whaite is such a dear... to bring me hot horny young males that are so easily influenced!' Vice jumped and tugged at his restraints, but the handcuff was to tight for him to slip out of! ‘Ohoooooo what... can't get away...' Corbin teased as he watched the little fox struggling to free his paw. ‘But I thought this was what you wanted... to catch me in all my ghostly glory...' The Panther teased. ‘Doing the thing I do best!' His soft teasing paw clamped down savagely on the little fox's male orb's! Draw a loud whimper of shock and pain from the captive fox! ‘Just think... not only will you be the first to catch a full body ghost manifestation on camera!' ‘But you'll also be the first to be neutered by said ghost on camera!' ‘Just think how famous that will make you!'

"No... no please..." Vice whimpered struggling wildly now to get away. "This... this isn't what I want..." He denied. "I... I don't wanta be famous... don't wanta be... Neutered!"

‘Ohoooo it's a little to late to decide that!' Corbin smirked. As his shiny pearly white claws popped out of his velvety black paw's. ‘You've called him here... bid me manifest... promised me the prize...' The little fox moaned to the ceiling, as his hip's bucked and plunged. A smooth paw running up and down his hot hard bone! ‘You can't deny me that prize now... oh no... now it is mine to take!' The Black Panther purred lustfully. Vice panted heavily through his nose, his body responding to the pleasure automatically. Back arching hip's thrusting out, pressing his loins into the Panthers ghostly paw! ‘No whining now... you gave it away!' The little fox's eyes widened as he felt needle sharp claw's tickle his aroused loins! The Vulpine's beady dark eye's now half closed popped open wide! In shock and fear as the ghostly feline grinned down at him. One strong paw squeezing that big knot, stroking that pulsing shaft! ‘Such sweet gift's you've brought me!' Corbin purred, then his needle like claws drove into the fox's tender flesh.

"OOOOOOOOOO!" Vice half screamed, half whimpered through his nose. As he felt the phantom panther's hooked claws dig his nut's out! His aroused cock bouncing up and down... erupting it hot vulpine cum all over his lower belly! Washing Corbin's black phantom paw in the fox's hot greasy spunk! Tears welled up in Vice's eye's, as that bloody paw held up his dissevered sac! The wicked grinning Panther set the fox's dissevered jewels aside. Bloody paw's lifting the fox's hip's... Vice felt his tail wrenched savagely aside. An icicle seemed to rub, and then press hard against his hot anal pucker.

‘And now... I'll fuck you!' Corbin's soft, wicked, amused sounding voice grunted. And Vice felt a rough massive icy cold organ forced up his taut tail hole!

FIN